Lyrics:
any nigga try to cap
Ice and grips and takin' trips, might cop a zip and make it flip
R.I.P. to Double G, she kept a P and that was it
Treat my
still talking that shit is absurd
My repertoire, is U.S.S.R
P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
And ran over, by the Method Man jeep
Divine can't
There's a train on a track
Painted silver, blue and black
Heading to Massachusetts
And then it's coming back
And it's entertaining by New Haven
Microphone check, yo, yeah
They won't call me a nigga
They won't call me a nigga
Listen to the preacher man, but are you talkin' to me?
I
Lately I've been hearing a lot about roses grown from concrete
Forgive me if I find it difficult to celebrate the bloom
Knowing most are simply torn
취하는 이 밤
Produced by 흑꼬
Keyboard by 전혜림
Guitar by 김준
Chorus by 흑꼬 Recorded by Studio Apollo 11
Mixed by 홍현기(술탄오브더디스코)
Mastered by 전훈(Sonic Korea)
A&R
by no defense could ever stop me
Take a pic of this picket fence that's what you are prolly
Picking when to defend to your team that's real costly
So
Are just celebrating your life just by destroying your body?
It's a part of your psyche that I want to sight see
I don't need you as a tour guide
Just point out the bounce
Yes, just point out the bounce nigga
Yo, listen
Rumor has it "The Blueprint" classic
Couldn't even be stopped by Bin
Walk a Mile in my Shoes
- 3.11.14
Words and music by Daryll Mitchell
Chorus
Go walk a mile in my shoes, and tell me what you see.
Go find the lady
in our desert Spreading the seeds In years or decades will bear fruit, As your legacy do today!
Dedicated to John Balance (R.I.P.)
Knwell 15/11/2010
are taught, to take as much as we can If it does'nt cost us any
We are all, bound up by chains of greed Will I see, the day when we are all freed
Make
mean we duly disgusted
Wanna put 'em in a room and combust em
But who am I to pass judgement
And who are you to take from me
11:11 On the clock, don’t
Yuh yuh yuh
Yuh yuh yuh
Aye aye heyy
Clips, I'm honing, sticks, stay on em
Bad bitch, I'm boning, 11th dimension zoning
Mind more than serotonin, nor
The windows of parked cars
The cars have a familiar look
Though it’s obvious their
Designs are several generations ahead
The elegant lines
The materials
And so upon this toad I sit
Fearing I lend a hand in other's sins
Too cowardly to part with limbs
O King!
Pick me up by my handle
Pick me up!
Pick me up my
F.Y.E by Hi-Lite Real prod by The Mili$ha
Hook:
Final curtain call hope you enjoyed the show
Round of applause no Rihanna with the flow
Had
destroying those who destroy the earth.
It's your move Monsanto.
Don't say you weren't warned.
GMO's are everywhere
OM-OMG
And we all are poisoned by
These
as many that are led
By the spirit of God
They are the sons of God
Now I'm married to you, no more bachelor
I give it to you, e ma ba she lo
You're
are all aligning
The fire burning higher every day, the sun rises
This shit is perfect timing
11:11, 24/7, 365
What a time to be alive, what
him, you are not no damn starter
When im comin at you, hack you up like Jeffery Dahmer
Used to be so cold, my brain slowed down cause of Benzos
Used
Resurrection flows, three days in the tomb
Rising from the crypt, miracles in the room
John 11:25, I'm the resurrection, who believe won't die
game but you didn't play fair (Woah)
Played by your rules but not in order
Found me as a joke yeah I'm talking Chris Tucker
Shot me through the heart
to breathe you in
I see 11 11
The angels are calling
Everybody needs someone
Sometimes I need someone
Then it's over
In the blink of an eye
But from
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